You spread your legs wide, giving the tentacle more room to move inside of you. It takes advantage of this, thrusting harder and faster as it pistons in and out, filling you completely with each stroke. You can feel every ripple and undulation in its thick length as it slides against your sensitive walls, sending waves of pleasure coursing through your body. Your moans echo around the bathroom, mingling with the splashes of water as the other tentacles continue to caress and explore you.

As the tentacle continues to thrust into you, you reach down to caress it once more. The feeling of your fingers gliding along its slick surface is almost electric; it seems alive beneath your touch. You can feel its muscles straining with each powerful thrust, making it even harder and thicker in your grip. This only heightens your arousal, causing you to whimper loudly with each movement. The tentacle picks up speed, pounding into you relentlessly until finally...

The tentacle continues to thrust gently against your entrance, teasing you in a way only it can. You find yourself leaning forward, pressing your body flush against the side of the tub, giving it better access to your sensitive folds.

As your hips move with the rhythm of the water, you can't help but let out little whimpers and moans with each pass. The pleasure builds again, your breath quickening and your pulse pounding as you approach another peak.

You reach down, gripping the base of the tentacles and pulling them deeper into your waiting holes. They stretch you deliciously, filling you to capacity as you moan wantonly. The feeling of being so thoroughly penetrated is exquisite, driving you wild with lust.

You start to ride the tentacles, moving your hips up and down, taking them as deep as they'll go. Each thrust elicits a guttural groan from you, the sound echoing off the tile walls of the bathroom.